Pagan Pride

 

In the darkness you paint us, but we will not hide. We're light in the counrty in which you abide, we're fearless and strong, the protectors of life hidden in shadows, we conqurer all stife.

 

We come from the Old Ones, our lineage secure. We rise from the ahes, we always endure. It's time you remember that we were here first. We heal your sick, yet suffered your worst.

From time immemoriarl we've woven our lore cunning folk, healers, benandantic- there's more. We're black and we're white, we,re brown and we're yellow. We're wemon and childern and mighty fine fellows.

We're Her hidden childeren, the angles of light, our task is to teach and to help set things right. We conjure and cast and whisper and pray so you can enjoy your freedom each day. We've long been your army, protecting your back, when your in trouble, in secret we act.

The Mother is watching-She hasn't missed much. She's gathered Her magick and given the touch to Witches and Pagans and Druids and such!

The times are a changing and one thing is clear the Lord and the Lady have now reappeared. Two pillards, the three points, four quarters extend, five is the number of magick blend.

By moon and by sun, by earth and by star realize this day that the powers is ours!

Pagan Pride-

Live it, breathe it, be it.

 

The Ultimate Book of Shadows

For The New Generation

Solitaty Witch

By

Silver Raven Wolf

 

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